Fishers

We got up late having told housekeeping they weren't required (twice) and walked. We tried to find our favourite kebab guy from last time we were here for lunch, but he seems to have moved on. No matter, there was good fish to be had. Then to the Grand Bazaar - one of my favourite places - it's a feast for the senses and a joyous place in which to get lost, so we did. A bit of bartering later and we were satisfied with what we'd got. Back through the chaos of Sultanhamet and down to the bridge to see the fishermen were still out in force. A restorative beer and the day was done, save to choose a dinner venue.